Chapter 22
GHOST
She’s in nothing but her cut, bent over the bed, thighs spread. Her hands are tied above her head with my belt, and I’m standing at the edge of the bed, naked, taking in the view.
“Arch your back a little more, show me what’s mine,” I order, and she instantly does as she’s told.
My eyes glance down at my jeans on the floor, where my knife sits in the pocket. I wanted to cut off her panties with it, but I didn’t know if she’d be into it or if I’d scare her. So, I decided to use my belt to restrain her to see if she enjoys that.
“Ghost, please,” she begs, as I lower my face to her pussy and have a quick taste, licking her pretty little clit and sucking it into my mouth.
Then I pull away and slide my cock deep inside her, thrusting a few times before lifting her so she’s sitting on my lap.
My hands grip her hips as I drive my hips up.
“You look so fucking sexy in that cut. You’re all mine now, Xanthe. My old lady, my property. My fucking everything,” I grit out as I kiss her neck.
“Yes, Ghost. I’m all yours,” she replies, lifting her hips to fuck me back.
“And what am I?” I ask her.
“Mine, you are mine.”
“That’s right, good fucking girl. Now come all over my cock… You know how I like it.”
I make her finish twice before I roll her onto her back and come inside her while looking into those dark brown eyes.
Sex has never been like this for me before.
Never.
I’d get head, sometimes fuck them, and then leave. I’ve never made love to a woman before, so it’s not just Xanthe who was a virgin when it comes to that.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” She smiles, holding her wrists out as I undo my belt, then gently rub her skin.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I? If you don’t like something, please tell me to stop,” I say, not wanting her ever to do anything just to please me.
“Ghost, I loved it. And of course I’d speak up if I didn’t,” she assures me, running her fingers through my beard. She pauses, and then adds, “Is there anything you want to try with me? You know I’d be open to trying new things. I don’t want you to feel like you’re missing out on something.”
“Like what? You give me more than I ever thought I’d have,” I reply, frowning.
She clears her throat. “I mean, I know Daisy mentioned to me that you liked to use your knives in the bedroom, but you haven’t with me… or role-play.”
“Sunshine, I don’t need any of that with you. I don’t need to pretend that I’m someone else, or that the woman I’m fucking is someone else. I’m right here with you, which is where I want to be.”
Her eyes soften, and her fingers keep moving. “Okay, I just want you to know, I’d try anything once with you. Aside from a threesome with another woman.”
My eyebrows rise. “Just with another woman? What about another man?”
She laughs, and I roll on top of her, pinning her hands down.
“I had to watch all of my brothers hug and kiss you tonight. I wanted to kill them, you know that? But I wanted you to have your moment, the same one all the old ladies got, where they get the attention of the whole club. But I wouldn’t push you any further, little one.
I couldn’t hear what some of them were saying, but I know for sure it would have pissed me off. ”
“I’m just playing. You’re the only man I want,” she coos, pulling me down for a kiss that soon turns into another round of fucking.
I push up with my arms and look down at my cock sliding in and out of her.
She was made for me.
But I never want her to know my secrets.
I want her to keep seeing me as nothing but her man.
Never a killer.
“Insanity MC has been quiet,” Prez muses, glancing around the table. “We all heard what Daisy said. She ran to them and hinted that someone had taken over the chapter.”
“I’m looking into it but haven’t found anything yet,” Blade replies, pushing his glasses up on his nose.
“Well, if she’s telling the truth, someone might come looking for her,” Bones replies, sharing a look with his twin. “Unless they were just using her for information.”
“And she was so angry she would have told them everything she knows,” Skull mutters.
Fuck.
This bitch is like a disease that keeps spreading, even after she’s dead.
“Everyone, keep your eyes open. Protect the women and children. I want eyes on them at all times,” Prez announces, glancing toward Haze. “How are we doing on the money front?”
“Businesses are booming,” he replies, grinning. “There’s a chunk of money sitting in the account, gaining interest. We could open another business if we wanted.”
Prez nods, considering. “Leave it there in case someone has an idea. Or maybe one of the old ladies will want to start something. We’ll be taking over the whole of Rest Falls soon.”
“That’s the plan.” Suit grins, crossing his arms over his chest.
“There’s one other thing to discuss… Pyro wants to transfer over from the Dawson chapter. Anyone have any issues with that?”
“Why does he want to?” War asks, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms.
“I’m going to talk to him and find out,” Prez replies, his blues landing on each of us. “I just want to make sure we’re on board before I do.”
We all agree.
Pyro usually keeps to himself and rescues and trains dogs, but he’s a big motherfucker and would be good to have around.
“One more thing,” I speak up, looking straight at Prez, “I want to build a house for Xanthe and me on this land.”
Prez dips his head. “There’s plenty of space, speak to Suit about the legal shit and get it started.”
“You can certainly afford it.” Blade smirks, amusement dancing in his eyes.
I smile.
The whole table stares at me like I’ve lost my fucking mind.
“It’s fucking creepy that he does that now,” Lore blurts out, just as Bones says, “That’s a little scary.”
I don’t care what these assholes have to say.
I’m going to build my old lady a house.